Let it be
this lust for life, all our
pride and joy.
Explore the power of your
black & white
and the ever-softness and
sensuality of grey.
Find your balance,
your life of paradox and grit of in-between.
Unleash the magic as beauty is amplified
explore your bit of serene.
This is the moment…
Where is your wild devotion?
What is your own quiet revolution?
Always by your side, Darling.
Set the stage.
A burning candle.
A blank page.
Fearlessness. Euphoria. Apply daily.
A place to play….
Bring forth truth.
Calling Spirit as guide.
Permission granted to dream wild.
Trust your longings, your cravings, your passions & desires.
Dance with questions.
Be genuine, real, raw, you.
Remember. Restore. Reveal.
Retreat Rest Restore
The magic of home
it is a perfect mix of beauty & comfort,
rich, decadent & chocolaty,
velvet softness and brick & stone.
Our enchantment is always the goal
seek and find the
The best setting is the one that allows the extraordinary to emerge,
the meaningful moments to converge
into a stunning tapestry of your reality & truth.
Design your surroundings to inspire confidence and relax into
and set your intention
to enjoy the finer, simple things.
serving up yourself
over and over.
Where do you dwell with the Divine?
Sweetheart, home is you.
You are enough
Just as you are.
The not-enoughness is a lie.
You, as the real, truth-bearing honesty-telling you is all any of us need,
you being you
as a daily act of anarchy.
You are worth seeing, sharing, knowing.
Immerse us in your unique Divinity.
Your raw rebellion
is just what we need.
What do you know to be true right now?
Where do you feel truth?
Beloved One, you are amazing. Just as you are.
Dancing in deep peacock blue & opening to violet dreams
with whispers of palest, powdery blue and blushing, cotton candy pink.
The desire of you.
I write in black and white,
take pictures in that scheme too
because I think
the feelings are conveyed with greater depth & clarity,
in shadow and shades of gray.
dreams are a chaos of color
The rich hues leave behind
residue on my eyelids
and color my days
What makes your face light up?
Follow your evocative truth, ma biche.
Her in this Here
a curious dark diamond
a blue bird with raven wings
such a pretty little thing
with strong roots and spread wings
the simple goodness of giggles bubbling
a swirl of colors and shadow play
busted and whole
smooth and jagged
a perfect piece of broken soul
a woman caked in mud rising as wild
the one I want
tasting my magnificence
and am intoxicated with my scent
What are your ingredients today?
Darling, keep dreaming.
to leave ordinary behind for a time,
peer behind the veil
where upheaval & chaos prevail
(the state of my soul, a place I know well)
this space, so refreshing
where my mind unravels the dressings
which have been
keeping me wrapped, mummified and quiet
I listened to and chose to be
I am turned on when…
live lusciously, my darling